Hiroshi Satow Poems

an old friend of mine
was gone last week
found dead in his bed last night
from the window this morning
...

On a fine morning,
Trudging along the road, snowy and shiny,
I feel afresh and anew,
That I can do it.
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at the age of 30
he lost the way
which I'm losing still
at 50
...

he's usually a happy guy
though he was always in gloom and grief when young
it's because he loved Baudelaire and Rimbaud,
Nietzsche and Freud
...

the other day
a colleague of mine
happened to know
I'm a poet
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On a fine early morning,
Under a serene blue sky,
A young man says, grinning;
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Oh my dancing fire!

Tormented,
Consumed,
...

an apple just dropped
and made Newton revolutionize the history
a lot.
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